Daydreaming About Me

Chapter 87

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For some reason, when Lin Yujing said this, Shen Juan always felt that she was hinting at him.

—Shen Juan, are you not good enough

This is a sensitive area for men, and somewhere in the dark, he always has the illusion that some aspect of himself has been questioned, plus she is upset that a bunch of men are followed behind her buttocks wherever she goes, and she wants to move back to the dormitory. Reluctance, after superposition superposition superposition superposition —

"Okay," Shen Juan nodded and beckoned to her calmly, "Come."

Lin Yu was leaning against the sink without moving, "What are you doing?"

"Touch you," Shen Juan said lazily, "Don't you want me to touch you?"

"..."

Lin Yu looked away in shock: "That's not what I meant, I'll just use an analogy." She looked at him and blinked, and whispered, "Didn't you always like to touch me before? I'm already an adult..."

"..."

Shen Juan's eyelids twitched.

Lin Yujing really had nothing to dare to say, just give her a match and she could burn a mountain.

She couldn't bear to part with her, she slept on the sofa for half a month and didn't even dare to rub the edge of the bed, and Shen Juan didn't even dare to hand her a match, for fear that she would burn it before she picked it up.

Instead, she handed it over to him first.

Shen Juan felt that he couldn't take it anymore, he lowered his eyes and looked at her for a while, Lin Yu braided his hair in shock, his thin ears were exposed, and after saying this clear hint, his ears turned red.

Shen Juan walked over, put her between himself and the sink, raised his hand and pinched her ear: "Like it?"

Lin Yu cleared his throat in shock, trying to sound as calm as possible: "What?"

Shen Juan supported the sink with one hand, lowered his head, bit her earlobe lightly, and asked in her ear, "Like me touching you?"

"..."

This sentence was beyond Lin Yujing's ability to answer, she raised her hand against him: "Can you..."

Shen Juan clasped her wrist and pulled it off, then stuck it up again, the tip of his tongue brushed the soft flesh on her earlobe, licked it, and continued to ask in a low voice: "Where do you like me to touch you?"

Lin Yu lowered her head against his body in shock, and did not lift it up at all.

Shen Juan clasped her head and lifted it up, forcing her to look at him, leaning his head to kiss the corner of her lips, the lips pressed together, and asked, "How can I kiss you if I like you?"

"..."

Lin Yu couldn't take it anymore, and became angry from embarrassment: "Can you shut up?"

Shen Juan laughed, pressed her up half-forcedly, and kissed her.

It's different from all the previous ones.

His hands, his movements, his breathing, all the touches that he had never had before carried strange desires.

Lin Yu was startled to be pressed by him, and his lower back touched the cold marble edge of the sink, and shrank forward in the cold, as if actively sticking to his body.

The two were close together, and she could clearly feel his physiological reactions and changes in his body.

Bit by bit, slowly, and unquestionably posted, there is a full sense of presence.

Lin Yu froze completely in astonishment, opened his eyes abruptly, and subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue that was sweeping in.

Sensing her stiffness, Shen Juan didn't stop moving, even clinging to her lower body, moved forward slightly, and moved slightly.

I, day.

Lin Yu was startled and didn't react for a while, a very slight voice escaped from his throat in a daze of shame and panic.

Shen Juan didn't let her go until she felt that she was about to suffocate, grabbed her wrist and guided it down, panting hoarsely: "Baby... touch it."

When Lin Yu was startled and felt that her hand was about to break off, Shen Juan finally let her go.

As soon as his hand was released, Lin Yu rushed to the bedside as if he was running for his life, fearing that he hadn't finished yet.

Shen Juan grabbed her waist and hooked her back, his voice hoarse: "Why are you running?"

"Aren't you finished yet?" Lin Yujing was convinced, "Can you still finish?!"

"It's over," Shen Juan said, turning sideways, and took out a bunch of tissues from the bedside table, "Wipe your hands if they are sticky or not."

"You fucking..." Lin Yujing almost wanted to kick him off the bed, "Can you shut up?"

She kicked her feet on him, tired but not annoyed, sat on the bed and lit the bedside lamp.

She thought it was over in the bathroom, but it didn't. She had just finished washing her hands when she was dragged into the bedroom again.

In the end, Lin Yujing's arm was so sore that she couldn't even lift it up, and under his unspeakable teaching guidance, he let him do anything wrong with her hand.

Shen Juan pulled her wrist and pulled the person in front of him. The little girl's Bai Nennen's palms were a little red, and the things in her hands dripped down on the bed sheet along her fingers.

That scene surprised Lin Yu, and he was in a bad mood. He wanted to shake his hand, "I'll wipe it myself."

"I'll do it," Shen Juan held on to her wrist, lowered his eyelashes, and wiped each of her fingers carefully with a soft tissue, unhurriedly, "After all, it's my stuff."

"..."

Lin Yujing closed his eyes, unable to bear it any longer: "Shen Juan, show some face, why don't you get out your things yourself."

Shen Juan threw the pile of paper balls into the trash can next to the bed, hugged her from behind and leaned against the bed: "Don't you like me like this?"

Lin Yujing was really too lazy to move, so she leaned into his arms softly, using him as a sofa, and found a comfortable position: "When did I like you like this?"

"Didn't you say that you are an adult and seduced me?" He kissed her on the side of the cheek, "I'm tired of shouting, what should I do in the future?"

It was mostly dark outside, and the light was dim. Lin Yu glanced at the watch on the wall in surprise, and was also a little worried about his future life.

"I think," she thought hard, how to say it can make this topic beautiful and fresh, and said slowly, "That thing should not be so tiring, because I don't need to move."

Shen Juan laughed, his chest trembling: "It's up to you, if you don't want to move, don't move."

Touched, touched, and touched, her descendants shook hands with her in a friendly way. Although it was still... shameful, Lin Yujing didn't want to be hypocritical now. She turned her head and looked up at her. He suddenly called him: "Shen Juan."

Shen Juan leaned against the bed, and said lazily, "Huh?"

"When I say I'm an adult, I mean you can do whatever you want with me." Lin Yujing said.

He paused, looking down at her.

Shen Juan was a little irritable, if it wasn't for the tossing and tossing a little more times just now, Lin Yujing's words would be enough to make him burn again.

Shen Juan sighed: "Are you trying to squeeze me dry today?"

Lin Yu raised her neck in shock and bit his chin: "I'm telling you something serious."

"Shen Juan, you don't owe me anything. What I'm willing to do is because I want to do it. It has nothing to do with my injuries. I think it's wrong to always pay attention to these things when you're in love. gone."

Lin Yu said in surprise, "You don't need to feel guilty or anything, otherwise I will think that you treat me well because of guilt, so you understand?"

Shen Juan didn't speak.

Why don't you understand.

If Lin Yujing really felt that there was something about him outside, she would definitely leave immediately, she would not talk nonsense with him at all, and she might have to beat him up before leaving.

She is reminding him.

Shen Juan was silent for a while, then sighed, "Lin Yujing, I won't treat anyone nice just because of guilt."

He hugged her, touched the thin and small scar on her thigh with his fingers, and touched it with his fingertips, his movements were light and careful: "I want to treat you well because I like you."

He touched Lin Yujing a little itchy, smiled and grabbed his hand.

Shen Juan took advantage of the situation to hold her hand, interlocked his fingers and raised it to his lips for a kiss: "I want to be nice to you for the rest of my life because there are many more things than liking."

Lin Yu jumped uncontrollably in shock.

She let go of his hand, suddenly supported the bed and turned around, knelt in front of him and held his face, staring straight at him: "What is it?"

Shen Juan didn't speak.

He's not good at talking like this.

Lin Yu knew it in shock, but he still pursed his lips and asked persistently, "What is it that is much more than what you like?"

Her voice was very soft, a little unsteady, as if she was trying to grab something urgently and uneasily.

Shen Juan looked at her and whispered, "I love you."

Lin Yu didn't move in shock, just sat there on his knees and remained silent for a while.

She closed her eyes and leaned over to hug him.

Shen Juan raised his hand and stroked her back lightly, like coaxing a child.

Lin Yu buried her head in his arms in shock, and said in a muffled voice, "Shen Tien, I have grown up so much, no one has loved me, and they don't want me."

Shen Juan hugged her arm tightly.

"You have to love me forever, it's a deal," Lin Yu sniffed in surprise, looked up at him, his eyes were a little red, and repeated in a low voice, "it's a deal, you can't let me go, you have to love me."

Shen Juan was so distressed that he wanted to dig out his heart and give it to her.

"Alright," he said hoarsely, "I'll give you whatever you want."

November entered the tenth, and the days began to pass quickly.

Since the two of them made some new progress, Shen Juan was like a runaway wild horse. Not only did he finally have a bed to sleep in, but he also stopped using her hands as hands and her legs as legs.

Lin Yu was shocked to find out that forcing him to say "I love you" seemed to be a bit of a price to pay.

She began to regret it.

Shen Juan used practical actions to tell Lin Yujing that the phrase "I can do anything from head to toe" he said when he was eleven was really not bragging.

Lin Yujing didn't know where this guy got so many tricks, and he didn't understand why he took advantage of everything but still never took even one step to the next stage.

But she was still tired. Every night she was heartbroken and tired, so she quickly moved back to the dormitory. Although Shen Juan looked in a bad mood that day, she still didn't stop her and helped her move everything back. Lin Yu went back in shock. On that day, the three of them in the dormitory held a concert.

Little Mushroom's expression was both shy and excited: "You... the provincial champion is provincial in all aspects?"

"..."

Lin Yu didn't know what it felt like to say goodbye in shock, but the provincial level seemed to be a little bit inferior.

She didn't speak, and she was also a little bit confused, but she couldn't, so she just said it.

Then it can't be said that we have never reached the last step in the substantive business, right? !

She obviously agreed, she is also an adult, and she also hinted that he was completely OJBK, and even took the initiative. What is Shen Juan's reason? Does he have some unspeakable hidden disease that he can be very aggressive in foreplay and various tricks but can't make the last move

What kind of hidden disease is this

Lin Yujing really couldn't understand it, Gu Xia glanced at her from the side, and at night, when the two roommates were away, he asked, "What are you two, you are not in harmony?"

Lin Yu was startled: "..."

Lin Yujing hesitated again and again, but was still tactful, and told her this question in a few simple sentences.

Gu Xia was also at a loss: "Huh?"

Gu Xia came back to her senses: "You have lived together for so long, even if you were concerned about your injury at the beginning, why is it later?"

Lin Yu looked at her blankly in shock: "Your question is so valuable, you just threw it back to me."

"I think he has a little bit of a plot, that kind of man who pays attention to rituals."

Gu Xia's idea is much more optimistic than her "unspeakable hidden disease theory": "For example, he wants to choose a more memorable day? Like, festivals and the like, which are more grand and formal? Have commemorative value a little?"

"..." Lin Yu was stunned, and followed her nonsense, "For example, National Day, Mid-Autumn Festival, Dragon Boat Festival and New Year's Day?"

Gu Xia continued: "May 1st, Labor Day, June 1st, Children's Day, August 1st, Army Day?"

"... No, why," Lin Yu was startled, feeling that the idea of solving the problem was beyond her comprehension, and said in disbelief, "Could it be that after this thing is done, he will first set off five hundred whips, and then the whole country will celebrate it?" Do you want to run around and tell everyone about it?"

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Shen Juan—a social brother who is not only polite, but also has a sense of ritual (